17: ...Oh Okay

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I walked into school tiredly, the next day. It had taken me forever to fall asleep last night, and I only had got about six hours of sleep. We had left the movies at about 10:30pm, and Will had kissed me on the cheek, while bidding me goodbye. God, I was so in love with him. I wasn't sure how I had gone from hating him, to loving him. A part of me was pissed at myself for liking him. I walked to my locker, to see Cecily, Isabelle, and Clary already at theirs. I flashed them a smile.

"How are you guys?" I asked them casually.

Cecily groaned. "Not good. Aunt Celine and uncle Stephen told Will, Jace, and I this morning that my uncle Stephen's work is hosting some party in his honor, and apparently I have to bring a date."

"Oooooh, ask Gabriel!" Isabelle exclaimed.

"Yeah." Clary grinned.

Cecily sighed. "Do you guys think he would say yes?"

"Totally! I think he likes you." Isabelle smiled.

She sighed again. "Alright. When should I do it?"

"Just do it after school or something." I said.

"I hope Jace asks me." Clary sighed.

"He will." Isabelle assured her.

Cecily then smirked at me. "Well, we all know Will's going to ask you."

I shook my head. "He won't, Cecy."

"He won't what?" A slow arrogant voice said from behind me.

I turned around to see, Will, Jace, Alec, Simon, and surprisingly Gabriel.

"Well?" Will raised an eyebrow, smirking. "Who's 'he'?"

"Dylan O'Brien." I sighed dreamily.

The girls giggled at my excuse, but sighed dreamily too. Will scrunched up his face, and he looked cute.

"Ew." He said. "He's ugly."

I only chuckled and shook my head at him.

"Will only thinks I'm attractive." Jace winked at us, and put his elbow on Will's shoulder, leaning into him.

Will laughed, and leaned back into Jace, slightly. I shot a look at the girls, and soon we were all grinning crazily. Clary then coughed, but I thought I heard the word "Otp" as she did, and I chuckled. I looked back over at Will and Jace. They were the exact same height, 6'2. They were basically the same in everything, except looks. Where Jace was all light, Will was all dark. But you could see the resemblance between them. The bell then rang, and Clary, Jace, Will, and I all walked to English. We all took our seats.

Class was boring as usual, and I struggled to stay awake. When Mr. Emmett finished his long lecture, he passed us all a worksheet. I sighed dramatically, and begrudgingly started to work. A few minutes later, Will leaned over to me.

"I'm guessing Cecy told you about that party thing for my uncle Stephen?" He asked casually.

"Yup." I said.

Will then started smirking. "Do you want to be my date?"

I stopped working, and looked at him surprisedly. He was asking me? Why me? He didn't even like me that much.

"O-okay." I stuttered. "Is it formal?"

He groaned. "Sadly. I hate dressing up."

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